Chords for Quando Rondo - No Smoke [Official Audio]

_ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
[Cm] _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _
[Cm] _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ [Fm] _ _
[Cm] _ _ _ [Ab] I'm on my ropes and I'm rich as I ain't stressin' these [Cm] bitches
Reverse the clip and spin the bin, bullets [Ab] bouncin' off fitted
And y'all don't get no [F] coupons for that accident [C] killin'
I'm from the village where niggas really [Ab] clutchin' extensions
And that's so cool to be [F] bitch-watchin' somebody be [Gm] missin'
Jumped off the post cause I was broke, I got [Ab] them bands now
Light up a broke up at [C] my post, got this man now
And all that Instagram thuggin' gon' get [Ab] you runnin' down
And we ain't playin' around, [C] choppas get to sprayin' [Cm] rounds
And when it's up, I swear it's thug, no, they [Ab] don't understand it
I drop a bag with my [F] advance that I got from Atlanta
[C] Jumped out with sticks and glossed with dicks and them [Ab] niggas ain't pannin'
The way that case stutter, [Bb] you would think it speak [Gm] Spanish
Shots to the brain if he ever think about [Ab] touchin' my chain
Ran a drink, go sound [Bb] rusty, but when it shoot, it spit [C] bling
Lock 23, extended clips, call it [Ab] LeBron James
Heard a lil' Timmy [Gm] OTM when he shoot, he got aim
Load up the benz with two extensions, [Ab] drop with a 50
When I up it, it ain't [Fm] no miss cause you could've skimped [Cm] it
Y'all must ain't heard my last song, anybody [Ab] can get it
I'm on my ropes and I'm rich as I ain't [Cm] stressin' these bitches
Reverse the clip and spend a big bullet [Ab] bouncin' off fitted
And y'all don't get no coup [F] punch, but I accident kill [C] it
I'm from the village where niggas really [Ab] clutchin' extensions
And that's so crypto beef, ain't [Gm] squat to somebody be missin'
They hate it on that life for fame, but it's the [Ab] life after
It just got a book in the [Bb] head, girl, don't make the next chap
She's workin' like a smoke with us, fuck it, we handin' [Ab] out cash
Can't wish she never spoke on us, catch him at church and [Cm] murder pastors
I'm havin' bitches to kill his body, [Ab] body be missin'
I'm dressin' up in black [Bb] dickies, you know Lil' Leaky with me
This ain't shit, ridiculous, Laquanda [Ab] run the city
Two hundred hoes in your car, the news say we [Cm] overdid it
I drop a bag in the morning, the night you [Ab] wanna scratch it
I'm ridin' round in a foreign, [F] grippin' on a Chukacha
[Cm] My youngin' do it off the low, but I'ma [Ab] still blast him
And if he bring me back your head, shit, I'ma [Gm] give him action
Lil' Luckin' Dainsey with two [Ab] expensive, drunk with the 50
When I up it, it ain't [Fm] no mission, shoot to his [C] LDs
Y'all must ain't heard my last song, anybody [Ab] can get it
I'm on my ropes and I'm richest, I ain't [Gm] stressin' these bitches
We'll burst a clip and spend a bit, bullets [Ab] bouncin' off fitted
And y'all don't get no [F] coupons for that accident killin'
I'm from the village where niggas really [Ab] clutchin' extensions
And that's so crip, the beat may squat you, somebody [C] be missin'
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